Hodor
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We taste our faith, yo I'm not here, where God sits Hodor (Hodor) Hodor, Hodor (Hodor) Hodor, Hodor (Hodor) (we don't take no L) Hodor, Hodor (Hodor) Party on my hip, got me leanin' like I'm Fat Joe Drums hold a hundred, you could get it if you pass, yo Truck burnin' diesel, you can't see me through the black smoke Pissin' in my front yard, forgive me, I'm an asshole Sippin' on that Bombay, killin' shit like Bob Hope Shake 'em like Beyoncé, tag 'em like a John Doe Burnin' shit like Pompeii, wet 'em like a poncho My shit is beyond great, over with that encore Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up) Bitch, I'm 'bout to blow up like I'm jugglin' a soda (soda) My homies like some skinny white bitches, they 'bout to throw up And I do not know the signs, I just know it 'cause when they show up She was southbound, mouth out, treat her like an outhouse Tried to kiss me in the mouth, I just push her down, down Boom, chicka bow, bow, let me blow these rounds out Climbing up that mountain just to kick it like a roundhouse I'm for real (watch your mouth, watch your mouth, watch your mouth) What'd you say? (You's a pretty little whore, you look poor) Bitch, I am ill (watch your mouth, watch your mouth, watch your mouth) I'm for real (what'd you say?), I am ill (come again) You look tired, take a pill, then come tell me how you feel I'm for real, you's a pretty little whore You look bored, what'd you say? (Watch your mouth, watch your mouth) Bitch, I am ill (watch your mouth, watch your mouth) I'm for real (I'm getting lost, money, money) (I'm just a bad boy) (Getting to the ball, I got nothing to lose, yeah) (I got nothing to lose, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Welcome to my fortress, look around, it's gorgeous Please do not touch it, or I will have to corpse shit 357, get to squeezing like a corset Python headshot, bitch, I'm shooting portraits Talking how I want, where I want, like a cardist Pussy popping quicker than a Corvette Oh shit, tell her, slow it down like she racing with a tortoise Then I break her heart, leave her scorned like Morissette It's ironic how you try me like a sample Damsels, run into my castle for a handful Damn you, we ain't shooting shots, get the handle Get to pourin' like the liquor store and get the ammo High, high, high five, wanna buck, why try? Bitch, I get it jumpin' like I'm bustin' from the high dive Wife, what? Wine dyin', bangin' like a drive But you're rolly, I'ma throw you off the cliff to watch the time fly A narcissist, I'm kickin' that R Shake it at all with my awesomeness You seein' my balls, lick 'em Now, how are you artistic? What happened, you autistic? I kill 'em like Ivan Drago I'm livin' like Dolph Lundgren Youngin', bustin', fuckin' I've been to cousins, tellin' Fuck a fuckin' bitch, I run it I am McLovin' I'm the first to love, spot it out I'm for real (watch your mouth, watch your mouth, watch your mouth) What'd you say? (You's a pretty little whore, you look poor) Bitch, I am ill (watch your mouth, watch your mouth, watch your mouth) I'm for real (what'd you say?), I am ill (come again) You look tired, take a pill, then come tell me how you feel I'm for real, you's a pretty little whore You look bored, what'd you say? (Watch your mouth, watch your mouth) Bitch, I am ill (watch your mouth, watch your mouth) I'm for real (I'm getting lost, money, money) (I'm just a bad boy) (Getting to the ball, I got nothing to lose, yeah) (I got nothing to lose, lose, lose, lose) (I'm getting lost, money, money) (I'm just a bad boy) (Getting to the ball, I got nothing to lose, yeah) (I got nothing to lose, lose) Getting lost, money, money's on the job Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go
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- Duration
- 04:22
- Tempo
- 80 BPM